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I'm making that paper flip like some falling confetti

I'm with the gang trying to think

Of a hustle, we schemin like ed edd N eddy

It's a bag on his head so you know They gon slide boy and you better Be ready

You ain't hear it coming we Moving in silence like the

H in spaghetti

I'm in her dreams cutting up I'm Freddy

Like come on

I been fucked ya bitch you ain't Pop already

Like hold on wasn't gone for that Long it's Dee.Jay bitch these

Niggas forgot already

I changed my mentality that's my Reality nigga my pockets is knots

Already

I'm on my way to the top already, I'm in her waters like I got my Goggles ready

If you think you better than me What you talking boy, must've Taken like two lines

She think it's sweeter she work at The bank and I'm still finessing Her two times

I've been seeing the same group of Rappers and trappers recycling all The same rhymes

I've been shooting my shot it's From deep then I'm tapping my Wrist bitch you know that it's Dame time

Like wow

She saying she liking my style, she Been seeing me for a while, I beat Up the pussy pow

I make the kitty purr meow, I'm a Beast in the paint like ming Yao They seeing my face on

The screen now, it's on sight so he Punching the screen out, woah I'm in my element

I ain't fucking with y'all that don't Mean that I'm celibate, when I was Broke they would fuck for the hell Of it, now I got money bitches Wanna sell a bit

She eat the nut, something like Elephants, throw it like Brock

Mr. Irrelevant

I make em griddy

Justin Jefferson

My flow is sickly, pass me the Medicine

I'm feeling like a disappointed Teacher, cause all that

I'm giving is D, hit up my friend Cause she wanted a feature, you Need to come say it

To me, I'm in my bag in this bitch Bout to bag me a bitch, huh Feeling conceited, wasting my nut If you spitting it out, by hoe you Getting deleted, I got a problem With niggas

Who problem with niggas is Seeing other niggas win

Says a lot about your character

YOU ain't encouraging niggas Hating from within

I'm spreading wealth cause it's Good for the health of my family And all my motherfucking friends, Only as strong as the weakest Inside of your circle, ain't no time For Pretend

Three strikes and you out man I'm Just like an umpire, family of lyons We building an empire

I got this za with the funnel and

Sheets I'm, just tryna roll up cause Its time to get high

Motivated tryna see some millys

My potential higher than a ceiling, Nothing in my way I'm tryna get It, shooting for the stars and I ain't Missing, got a lot of sauce bitch I'm dripping, cost to be a boss I Aint Tripping

David Hasselhoff revving engines, Even when exhausted handle Benches, yeah and

I'm back in this bitch and I'm back, Yeah, yeah, it's my time nigga, it's Just the intro nigga, let's get it, let's Get it, uh, let's get it, let's get it Uh, yeah I was feeling that one Yes Sir, yeah